My first interests in music were artists and bands that fell outside convenient genre pigeon-holing, and I wondered why conventional musical “histories” overlooked them. When I started to dig around, I discovered whole worlds of music that were far more compelling than anything that fit neatly into tidy narratives. It taught me to always look in the corners, between the cracks, beneath the floorboards, for the real weirdos and dreamers. With that healthy skepticism in hand, everything I did subsequently at my label ignored the pressures to conform to such silly and confining definitions. It was a way more fun, creative, and liberating way to run things.
In this memoir/history/fever dream, Rob Miller, co-founder of Chicago’s venerable Bloodshot Records label, chronicles its unlikely evolution from a list…
DIY. Do-it-yourself. An ethos that seems simple enough now, but it was a revolution that started in underground music and eventually changed popular culture.
These in-the-trenches perspectives by bands that were immensely influential spoke directly to the eco-system of clubs, stores, bands, labels, and artists that I later tapped into with my label.
An almost inadvertent “How-To” primer for someone like me, who was disinterested in what the arbiters of popular culture were trying to sell.
Finally in paperback, the story of the musical revolution that happened right under the nose of the Reagan Eighties - when a small but sprawling network of bands, labels, fanzines, radio stations and other subversives re-energised American rock with punk rock's d-I-y credo and created music that was deeply personal, often brilliant, always challenging and immensely influential. OUR BAND COULD BE YOUR LIFE is a sweeping chronicle of music, politics, drugs, fear, loathing and faith that is already being recognized as an indie rock classic in its own right.
Among the legendary bands featured are: Black Flag, the Minutement, Mission…
Often written in the crude, frequently profane, street lingo of mid-century Chicago, I could smell the cigar smoke and cheap likker, and hear the crackling amps and heated arguments in the recording studios and street corner bars.
I was totally immersed in the Nelson Algren vibe as the book described the bare-knuckle, world-changing events surrounding one of the great American music labels EVER, as some of the greatest music—the linchpins of rock and roll—were being birthed in a figure-it-out-as-you-go Chicago way.
A tour-de-force history of Jews, blues, and the birth of a new industry. On the south side of Chicago in the late 1940s, two immigrants, one a Jew born in Russia, the other a black blues singer from Mississippi met and changed the course of musical history. Muddy Waters electrified the blues, and Leonard Chess recorded it. Soon Bo Diddly and Chuck Berry added a dose of pulsating rhythm, and Chess Records captured that, too. Rock & roll had arrived, and an industry was born. In a book as vibrantly and exuberantly written as the music and people it portrays,…
At a time when anything that smacked of “punk rock” was dismissed as prurient, insignificant, and, ultimately, irrelevant, Greil hit me as something of a philosopher king.
He lent legitimacy and heft to the premise that I intuitively felt—but couldn’t articulate—that punk rock was more than offending the masses with loud music, torn clothes, and spiky hair. Rather, it was a deeper phenomenon that reverberated throughout our cultural landscape with a rich history behind it.
This was a welcome affirmation for me that this music, this lifestyle, could be a genuine agent of lasting social change.
This book is about a single, serpentine fact: late in 1976 a record called 'Anarchy in the UK' was issued in London, and this event launched a transformation of pop music all over the world. The song distilled, in crudely poetic form, a critique of modern society once set out by a small group of Paris intellectuals.
In Lipstick Traces, Greil Marcus's classic book on punk, Dadaism, the situationists, medieval heretics and the Knights of the Round Table (amongst others), the greatest cultural critic of our times unravels the secret history of the twentieth century.
Like most people, I thought songs were songs. They were just there, as they always had been. I didn’t think much of their provenance or their context.
This book popped my brain wide open and hipped me that all those benign, been-there-forever items in the Great American Songbook were haunted by the ghosts of a country founded under some troubling circumstances. It is an endlessly fascinating and eerie dig through the graveyards of our shared musical heritage.
I will never hear the songs he shines a lantern light on in the same way again.
For twenty years, Nick Tosches searched for facts about the life of Emmett Miller, a yodelling blackface performer whose songs prefigured jazz, country, blues and much of the popular music of the twentieth century.
Beginning with a handful of 78 rpm records and ending at a tombstone in a Macon, Georgia graveyard, Tosches pieces together a life - and illuminates the spirit of musicmarkers from Homer to the Rolling Stones.This is a brilliant, inspired journey by one of the most original writers at work today.
As a kid, I thought, because that is what I was taught by simplified historic revisionism, that Rock n Roll was invented one day when Bill Haley perfected his spit curl, or when Elvis went on the Ed Sullivan Show to shake his hips.
Lost Highway fundamentally reshaped my understanding of the dynamics that shaped this music, and thus, ultimately, everything that followed.
By delving into headwaters that crossed race and genre, I learned of the elemental—and mythical—forces that had been percolating for decades (centuries?) beneath our feet, and unleashed an enormous cultural shift.
Winner of Ishmael Reed's Before Columbus Foundation's American Book Award
This masterful explorationof American roots music--country, rockabilly, and the blues--spotlights the artists who created a distinctly American sound, including Ernest Tubb, Bobby "Blue" Bland, Elvis Presley, Merle Haggard, and Sleepy LaBeef. In incisive portraits based on searching interviews with these legendary performers, Peter Guralnick captures the boundless passion that drove these men to music-making and that kept them determinedly, and sometimes almost desperately, on the road.
In this memoir/history/fever dream, Rob Miller, co-founder of Chicago’s venerable Bloodshot Records label, chronicles its unlikely evolution from a list scribbled on a cocktail napkin one cold winter night into an internationally renowned home for roots music, Americana, and “alt-country,” as well as his own evolution from self-described shy, dorky Detroit teenager to DIY label owner.
Written with wry self-deprecation, the book is a unique look at the vibrant Chicago music scene and a little label that could. It is full of anecdotes, cautionary tales, and a from-the-trenches perspective on the workings of underground music. And, at its heart, it is a celebration of indie communities, and an appeal to appreciate and strengthen them.
